Lost
The dream I once dreamed has slowly faded
into the past like an old time picture show.
Dazed by the past and all the pain it brought
I walk on in a haze of thought like a dense fog.
The pain I once felt slowly tore my heart apart
leaving me broken like an old Vase.
How can one moment change the entire world
one has created around them.
A picture perfect moment slowly torn apart
and scattered into the four winds.
Not a moment too soon did i finally realize
alone i must be, forever apart.